Cheap Thrill Songtext
von Pupil

Running too fast
Coming too soon
Breathing outcast in a thought balloon
It′s like going under time
Eats up your world
We are torn asunder

So we make sense of dreaming


But all we really need is our cheap thrill
We gotta have our cheap thrill
So we make sense of dreaming
With undercover eyes you gave them everything you had and now you're paralyzed no point explaining
I′m not complaining
My brain is draining so fast
Now we talk for hours
No time for showers
This rage devours all
Baby turn around
You're swimming too far down
This ain't no hallowed ground
This love it goes and it′s coming around
To breathe the thrill tonight
All we need is our cheap thrill
So we make sense of dreaming